What if all the self-improvement books in the world try to sabotage your fate? What if there is no redemption for all the things you fucked up?
The anthology of everything you leave behind after you're dead. Who will find it? What will impact the fall?
What if there’s no fixing? no guidance? What if that's all we got?
a journey down to figure out what remains in our memory and from our memory, and what mythology we will leave behind us as residues.
